Chapter 62: Husband and Wife Change

<!--The beginning of the chapter content--> Chang'e went up to the tree to look, but didn't let her nose crooked.
Seeing Hou Yi holding Hu Xian'er and two Buddhas ascending to heaven, Chang'e immediately walked over angrily, snatched Hu Xian'er's body and kicked it to the ground.
She couldn't tolerate the cry of other women in the arms of the man who once loved herself as life.
Not even a corpse!
Absolutely intolerable!
"Hou Yi, I have been married to you for so long, and I have never seen you cry so sad. Even if your father and mother died, I have never seen you shed a few tears. Now you are crying like this for this woman."
I thought Hou Yi would be ashamed of the red ears on the ground, who knows Hou Yi looked at Chang'e indifferently, "The man has tears and doesn’t flick it lightly, just because he is not sad. After Xian'er died, I realized how much I love her. Seeing you put her into the cold palace and forced her to do all kinds of rough work to abuse her, I actually tolerated all of it. I am really a useless coward. I can't even protect my most beloved woman."
As Hou Yi said, his tears broke the embankment again, and he picked up Hu Xian'er's body, yelling Xian'er, I'm sorry.
"The most beloved woman?"
When Chang'e heard these five words, her heart broke instantly. She staggered and held the bronze branch to prevent her from falling down, but the pain from her heart didn’t let her go. The feeling of acupuncture knife cutting made her feel broken. . She felt so aggrieved and sad that she burst into tears.
Chang'e cried so heartbreakingly, if it wasn't for the deepest affection, how could this be so?
"Good thing, you have no conscience. I think how many gods pursued me in the heaven back then, even if I was demoted to the mortal world, how many men adore me, but for them, I don’t even look at them and follow you wholeheartedly because You say I am your most beloved woman."
Hou Yi didn't say a word, but looked at Chang'e coldly, his eyes were like looking at a stranger, maybe even he was surprised, watching his wife crying, he was so heart-hearted.
After a long while, he spoke indifferently, his tone dull and dull, as if talking to a stranger.
"Chang'e, I don't love you anymore."
"what?"
Chang'e felt the world spin and almost fainted, "I have been following you from the heaven to the mortal world. I have gone through so many hardships. Although the life in the mortal world is so different from the heavenly court, I will never leave you. You actually said that you did not love me. Is it for this woman!"
Chang'e became fierce and walked over suddenly, grabbing Hu Xian'er's body and tearing and beating. Poor Hu Xian'er was dead and couldn't even evade. A few strands of blue silk were torn off by her life.
Chang'e was still puzzled, and pulled out a golden hairpin from her head and slashed it towards Hu Xian'er's face.
"The man who asked you to seduce me, I want you to die and be an ugly monster!"
Seeing that the golden hairpin was about to be drawn towards Hu Xian'er's pretty face...
I couldn't help but take a breath. The woman's jealousy is so terrible, even if the rival is dead, even the body will not be let go.
"stop!"
With a roar, a thick and powerful hand grabbed Chang'e's pink hand.
Chang'e looked at the owner of that hand-Hou Yi in surprise.
All of a sudden, all kinds of complex emotions surged into my heart.
Shock, jealousy, sadness, and humiliation tortured her in turns.
Of course, it is more humiliation.
The little woman’s willfulness prompted her to lift the golden hairpin or draw it down...
The premise of a woman's waywardness is that this man still loves himself.
But right now, is she still qualified to be willful?
The big tan hand gripped her firmly like a pair of pliers. She couldn't move at all. After several struggles, she threw herself into Hou Yi's arms and started crying.
The embrace that she has always regarded as a safe haven and a strong backing is as cold as frost at the moment.
When she felt wronged and sad before, as long as she hid in this embrace, all the pain and unhappiness would disappear instantly.
But now...
Hou Yi pushed her away and looked at her like a stranger.
"When did we become like this?"
She got up from the ground and asked in a trembling voice, she wanted to rush into his arms and cry.
But she did not dare, really did not dare, she was really afraid that he would push her away again.
Hou Yi didn't say a word, but put Hu Xian'er's body in his arms again, brushed the messy hair on her face, and said in a trembled, "I just don't like you like this. Look at how you look like a market shrew. What's the difference?
She looks like the wife of a monarch. It's normal for a big man to have three wives and four concubines. You are indeed amazingly beautiful, but no matter how beautiful things are seen for a long time, they will become plain and even bored. "
"Ah? Am I boring you now? You say, you say! Am I a boring thing in your eyes?"
The looks of a country and city will also annoy men?
Why does this make her feel bad?
She has always been beautiful and confident, how would she be willing to such a result.
Let alone her, even an ugly woman would not be willing to treat her husband like this.
Chang'e grabbed Houyi frantically and shook it vigorously, seeming to want to evoke his love for him in the past.
But no.
Hou Yi just stared blankly at the front. After a long time, his gaze became bright, and he stared at Chang'e's beauty face that was upside down and sneered.
"Chang'e, there is a saying I have always wanted to ask you, if I were demoted to the mortal world to become a mediocre farmer or a cowherd baby, would you still love me without giving up?"
Where did Chang'e think Houyi would ask this question, and she was immediately stunned. Although she was the first lady of a poor country's monarch, she still felt that life in the world was rough and crude. If she were to be the wife of a farmer or a cow-herding baby , Then she might as well die. But how could she say this.
Hou Yi looked at Chang'e's beautiful and unparalleled face, and suddenly laughed. After laughing, there were tears on both cheeks.
He spoke again, his tone still cold and heartbreaking, "I can't answer, Chang'e, I know you too much. You are a woman who admires vanity. What you love is not me. What you love is what you love after marrying me. The titles you can get, as the first marksman and the wife of a poor country monarch, are you satisfied with such titles?"
Chang'e was choked, and it took a while before she stammered at Hu Xian'er's body, "But she is dead. In your mind, am I not as dead as a dead person?"
"I'm going to divorce you."
Chang'e knelt at Houyi's feet, her heart cut like a knife, "Houyi, you are my most beloved man. Is it true that in your heart, I am really not as good as the dead man? We are a husband and wife who are in love, are you just like this? Abandon me?"
Hou Yi threw away Chang'e impatiently, and said coldly, "My will has been decided."
Chang'e was pushed to the ground, and her heart was frozen to the extreme.
"We're hiding here to watch the fight between husband and wife, is it really okay?" Celluloid curled his lips impatiently.
"Shut up, 38." I hurriedly lowered my voice to stop her, but it was too late.
Celluloid has always had a loud voice, and her words obviously disturbed the couple in front of the cabin.
"Who is talking? I seem to hear the voice of a woman talking." Chang'e stood up suspiciously and looked around.
Hou Yi snorted disdainfully, "Where is anyone? You are getting nervous again, right."
Chang'e cried and rushed towards Houyi, "You lied to me, you lied to me, you must still hide a few women, how many women did you hide, you say, you say, I can bear it, I Really can stand anything."
Hou Yi couldn't avoid it and was thrown to the ground by Chang'e, and the two rolled in a ball.
"You woman is really unreasonable. This is the mansion of Mr. Taiyang. Even if I want Jinwu Cangjiao, I can’t hide in another man’s house. It’s still a single man’s house. If you use your brain, you will know whether this is not. possible."
"A ghost believes in you, you men are all lying animals, hand over that woman! I want to smash her into pieces!"
Chang'e caught Houyi and pinched, bit, and beat, she wanted to take revenge on this grieving Langjun.